You worked late.. so late you didn’t even notice you were the last one in the office until the lights shut off.

Kinda embarrassing.. You pack up to leave, the only light illuminating is from your boss’s office.

As you make your way to the elevators you hear your name called.. your boss calling you in.

Mr. Shen sits back in the sofa of his office. He smokes a joint, his legs spread apart as he gestures between them.

“Kneel, sweetheart.”